With the divine talisman of creation, Tao characters, sword characters, and his own kendo heritage and understanding and wisdom, wisps of sword patterns are constantly magnified in front of his eyes. Each wisp of sword patterns contains many talismans. The talismans coil around and turn into sword patterns, filling the air.

Astonishing power, gathered into one.

A sudden realization came to my mind.

Chen Feng pointed his fingers together like a sword, and wisps of light emerged, gathering like sword patterns, as if there was a slender bamboo leaf condensed on the sword fingers.

And a stab!

A ray of sword light broke through the air in an instant, penetrated a hundred meters, and hit the black gold sword test wall with unparalleled sharpness.

A hole several inches deep emerged.

"I have initially mastered this Qingzhu Sky Breaking Technique. After I practice more, I will be able to master it completely. Then I will visit Senior Qingzhu again..."

Plans cannot keep up with changes.

Chen Yanhong brought a list to Chen Feng.

The list of traces left by the emperor's monument!

It was promulgated by Tianxialou.

The power of Tianxialou is very mysterious. It is said that it is spread throughout the entire world of Shenhuang. Tianxialou has issued the list of traces left by the Emperor's Monument many times, and almost no mistakes have been made. It is very authoritative.

Chen Feng looked carefully.

The list of marks left on the Emperor's Monument includes the talents who left marks on the Emperor's Monument in the past few months, including their names, origins, cultivation, age, height of the marks left, etc.

There is no doubt that Chen Feng, who is at the top of the list, is very familiar.

Chen Feng, a descendant of the Chen family of the Heavenly Emperor, is a swordsman. He is twenty-one years old. He has cultivated in the Ningzhen Realm and masters the power of the sword. He is suspected of having extraordinary strength. The emperor's monument has left traces a hundred meters away.

"twenty one years old……"

Chen Feng couldn't help but feel dazed for a while.

I joined the Huntian Sect at the age of eighteen, am I now twenty-one?

After counting with my fingers, it seems that I am about the same age, not twenty-one, but more than half of my twenties.

Anyway, I didn’t pay much attention to the details.

The second and third names on the emperor's monument are 79 meters tall, which is the same as Chen Tianjue of the Chen family a thousand years ago. One is from the Murong family and the other is from the Xiahou family.

In addition, there are more than a dozen people who can leave traces of more than 70 meters, from various imperial clans and holy land-level forces.

However, this is not actually the final list.

Because there are still many members of the Chen family who are still in seclusion and have not left any traces of challenging the Imperial Monument.

"But no matter who it is, no one can surpass me." Chen Feng said with a smile.

This is confidence.

There is no other way, the Emperor's Monument is only one hundred meters long, if you hold it to death, it will be the same as yourself.

But Chen Feng, who knew more about the Imperial Monument, knew deeply how difficult it was to leave a trace of the Imperial Monument a hundred meters long.

What kind of background does he have for being able to leave traces hundreds of meters away?

That's simply inhuman, isn't it?

At the same time, in the fifth palace, a sword sound suddenly sounded, shaking the sky. Immediately, there was an astonishing sword force that broke through the restraints of the palace, penetrated into the sky, and shook all directions and four poles.

That sword power turned in the air and pressed in the direction of Wushuang Dao Palace.

(No matter how weak I am, I beg for a dragon)

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